"Jiang Xiaoyue!" Shang Jianyao jumped up, "Are you still alive?" Jiang Xiaoyue replied without any expression:

"Of course I'm still alive."

"Aren't you a vegetable?" Shang Jianyao looked shocked.

Jiang Xiaoyue, sitting cross-legged on the bay window, said coldly:

“Healed.”

Papa, Shang Jianyao applauded and sincerely praised:

“Medical Miracle.”

Jiang Xiaoyue's eyebrows moved slightly when she heard this

Maybe he realized that this sentence was a bit sarcastic, and Shang Jianyao was busy diverting Fang's attention:

"Why do people who enter your room get 'heart-free'?"

Jiang Xiaoyue raised her chin slightly and said:

“How can the food delivered to the door be wasted?”

Shang Jianyao was silent for a long time and tried his best to say:

"But I'm in the dream of 'dawn'."

"What he thought has nothing to do with me." Jiang Xiaoyue still had the same expression and tone of being forced to open business.

Shang Jianyao was silent again, and his expression became extremely serious.

Jiang Xiaoyue seemed to care if anyone was talking, and she still sat cross-legged in the bay window, looking at Shang Jianyao at the door.

Shang Jianyao looked extremely calm and said seriously:

"I remember your room number in the 'Mind Corridor' is '503'."

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded gently, without making any sound.

商见曜又道:

"This is the spiritual world of 'Zhuangsheng'?"

"Not exactly." Jiang Xiaoyue's expression changed a little.

Shang Jianyao continued:

"The first person I met here is suspected to be the "Twisted Shadow" of April, and you are the "Supervisor" of May?"

Jiang Xiaoyue did not give a positive answer:

"It doesn't matter, what matters is the choice you make later."

"Are you coming to intercept me like the 'Twisted Shadow'?" Shang Jianyao quietly took a step outside the door.

"Intercept" includes the option of humanitarian destruction.

Jiang Xiaoyue showed a faint but non-smiling smile:

"In theory, I should have done this, but I was a little hesitant, so I told you so much.

“I have figured it out now that even if I want to maintain the same status, I must be the leader.

"You can leave this room and there will be no problem passing through this area any way afterwards."

"Oh." Shang Jianyao and others tried their best to control the one who hated evil and claimed to be the incarnation of justice, while slowly moving their feet back to the aisle.

At this moment, the honest and unattended Shang Jianyao manipulated his body and asked, "I have a question, were you really dating that middle-aged rich man?" The air in the room suddenly solidified and the light dimmed a lot.

Shang Jianyao hurriedly raised his hands and covered his mouth.

They all wanted to beat the honest one to death on the spot.

Jiang Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a low voice:

"I didn't want to stop you..."

In this voice, there were illusory lines highlighted around Shang Jianyao. They came from Jiang Xiaoyue and were extending towards Shang Jianyao's body, densely packed and inconspicuous.

"Mind control?" Shang Jianyao shouted in horror, turned his body and ran away.

Those illusory lines gathered into waves, rushing towards his back layer by layer.

During this process, no matter what ability Shang Jianyao used, it was sank to the sea and there was no response.

Seeing that the illusory line was about to pierce Shang Jianyao's back, Jiang Xiaoyue's expression changed for a moment, raised her right hand and pressed it lightly.

Those illusory lines disappeared instantly, all disappeared.

Shang Jianyao did not notice anything about this and ran like a bull rushing around.

After running for a while, seeing that he seemed to have nothing to do, Shang Jianyao stopped. "It's really dangerous here." He sighed sincerely, "I can't beat anyone!" He then rubbed his chin:

"Why did Jiang Xiaoyue say that this is not exactly the spiritual world of "Zhuang Sheng"?" As she talked to herself, Shang Jianyao looked around and observed where he had escaped.

His current location is in a "maze" state, with five aisles leading to different directions at the intersection.

The ceiling, walls and floors are still painted with white paint, and the doors on both sides are painted in different colors.

This made Shang Jianyao completely confused where he came.

"And, where should I go next? You can't check it out one room at a time, right? That's too dangerous..." The vicious Shang Jianyao was a little scared of the current situation.

He didn't know how to leave this "maze", or he couldn't tell where the exit was, and his retreat had been blocked. If he wanted to leave, he could only find another way.

Just as Shang Jianyao was trying to find the pattern of the "maze", a slight movement came from a room in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the corresponding white wooden door opened on its own.

Shang Jianyao was both curious and alert, leaned against the other side, ready to look at the situation in the room.

Suddenly, a slightly clear male voice sounded in the room:

"Don't you want to know your current situation and what to do next? Come in, I'll tell you."

This is in the Red River language.

"How do I know if you are lying to me?" Shang Jianyao was quite alert. He had completed his movement and began to look.

He then saw a male figure wearing a fancy shirt.

The voice replied:

"I don't need to be so troublesome if I want to lie to you."

"This is so familiar..." Shang Jianyao whispered, "You have a letter to establish a document!"

The man in the room was silent, and seemed to have no idea how to respond.

After a few seconds, he said:

"No one else will give you an answer except me, you have no choice." "How do I know if this sentence is lying to me?" Shang Jianyao said this, but his body, led by the reckless Shang Jianyao, walked honestly to the room.

At the same time, he repeatedly emphasized:

"You said it yourself, it's absolutely impossible to lie to me."

This sentence has the power of mixed "thinking implantation".

From the beginning, Shang Jianyao was preparing for "thinking implantation".

Of course, he had no idea whether there was any effect in the end. Winster Garland and Jiang Xiaoyue, whom he had met here, both "exempted" his influence in some way. After coming to the door of that room, Shang Jianyao saw clearly the appearance of the speaker:

He is a young male, with 300% blond hair, and his appearance is mid-to-earth, and he exudes a sense of arrogance while looking around.

At this time, he was sitting on a cushioned backrest chair, wearing a fancy shirt and loose beach pants, and wearing a pair of sunglasses on his head, and he acted like he was on vacation.

Although Shang Jianyao no longer struggles with the question of whether to cheat or not, the young male still resolves his concerns just now:

"If fraud is useful, you don't need to take on the follow-up matters." "Why?" Shang Jianyao was puzzled.

The young man's voice became a little deeper:

"You'll know later."

"Oh." Shang Jianyao asked politely, "What's the name?"

The young male smiled:

"We've just met for a while, I'm the 'truth'."

"You are the 'truth'? You didn't feel like this before!" Shang Jianyao was shocked.

"Truth" answers his minor questions:

"On the one hand, something happened to me before, and my speech outside the tower was affected, and on the other hand, the feeling of speaking was in line with my identity as a quasi-year-old.

"I like the reason behind you." Shang Jianyao applauded.

Then, he asked curiously:

"What is a quasi-year-old?"

The expression of "truth" was a little cold:

"Actually, the existence that will surely become a person who will be a member of the year."

"Do you want to replace the 'last person'?" Shang Jianyao remembered the speculations inside the "old tune group".

"Truth" smiled sarcastically:

"It's only a matter of time before that soft boy replaces him, and he's still in the camp that maintains the status quo.

"Haha, I can tell you now that the price of 'The Last Man' is weakness. She is now a hopeless soft boy. Even if you are not Zhisui, he will surrender."

Shang Jianyao looked happy:

"So that's how it is."

He turned to ask:

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Truth" replied:

"For freedom, and for the future of the dust."

"What do you mean?" Shang Jianyao asked.

"Truth" smiled:

"Most of the senka no longer want to maintain the status quo, and they all want to get rid of the rules of the game set by 'Zhuang Sheng'.

"And on the dust, 'Si Ming' has prepared a sufficiently compatible body for us. In this way, we no longer need to feed on human consciousness. We can maintain our state by changing our bodies regularly. We will also restrict the behavior of awakened people and completely get rid of the troubles of "heartless disease". Shang Jianyao suddenly realized:

"Is the big boss changing the status quo?

"We are the chosen sons of God and the destiny?"

"Truth" seemed to be answered, and he smiled and said:

"Although it's not very accurate, but it can be said that after all, you are the only one who succeeded in so many old teams.

"Successfully found the 'new world'?" Shang Jianyao asked calmly and rationally. "Truth" shook his head:

"How could Si Ming not know the real cause of the destruction of the old world and the essence of "no heart disease", and how could he not know where the reality of the "new world" is?

"She sent out old teams just to hope that you will get in touch with the personalities of 'Zhuangsheng' scattered on the dust in the process and make friends with one of them.

"Zhuangsheng's personality always revolves around things related to the old world, but other old teams failed for various reasons.
Chapter completed!